Falling down on the dark seabed In the silence I'm out of control I turn a blind eye I look at bright side I'll never know the dark side of the moon Life gose on I realized that I dead This flare for burn out walking dead I go down the stairs So slowly You reap what you sow Isn't it? Life gose on I wonder my feelings Thousand times I slept But I don't know what to do I come back here Thousand times I feel But I don't know what to do Our life gose on Still.. I breathing But I am out of control I swiming sea bed But I look at bright side I can't have it both ways I keep swiming dark sea bed I just gravitate toward the deep noise I have no reason